"It's them Cunninghams as moved into The Green a couple of years back," she said. "They've said that if we're planning to have fireworks after the fet... they're going to complain to the council and have the whole thing cancelled. We've had fireworks ever since I've lived in this village and that's a good few years seeing as I was born here. The fete wouldn't be the same without them. Who do they think they are? They haven't been here no time at all." Why are they so against the fireworks?" asked. The next couple of hours had my head whizzing with all sorts of thoughts, pondering whether to go or not, heart beating so hard and butterflies in my stomach, I ended up going for a few drinks and a few more, so by the time got to 9.30 the brave juice and dirty mind had taken over and I headed to Simons.As I got there before 10 I stood outside the door trying to pluck up the courage to knock, as I was about to bottle it and walk away the door opened, I then saw one of the horniest sights I have. For 3years and she was staying with her sister Pooja. Pooja was also married but her husband died after her marriage so Pooja was always depressed and never had any happiness in life. I knew Pooja because she uses to help me in my business. And Sonali was very impressed with me.Once I had some work in Bangalore so me & Pooja had planed to move and I reached they place aunty was sitting on the sofa she welcomed me I told her that we are moving so aunty told they can she join us. So we both where. My eyes still locked on her I matched her strokes wishing it was me inside her instead of that vibrator. The thought made me moan biting my lip hoping that she didn't hear me. I though with the way she was going at it I doubted she could hear me. Still watching her, her hips were shaking and trembling as she spread her legs wider, she moved her other hand faster over her hard clit as she pulled at it and flicked it with her fingers. Her moans only got louder and turned me on to the point that I.